The Lord Of The Mysteries

The Chapter 384

In Empress Borough, Count Hall's luxury villa.

The high quality Mount Saint Dersee Feynapotter coffee aroma is mixed with the wonderful Queen's black tea aroma to create an intoxicating aroma symphony. They linger around an elegant three-tiered high tea tray, which serves a delicious and tender dessert.

This was a tea party hosted by Audrey.

He had invited his friends of blue bloodline descent, all of whom were fellow fans of mysticism. They sat around him, talking and laughing.

Under Audrey's unseen guidance, Jane, Murray, and the others become very interested in the Dark Emperor, the Hero Bandit who appeared last night. They all set their sights on Kance Leerhsen who was born a noble who had joined MI9.

"What strength of the Beyonder does the Dark Emperor have?" The sweet-looking Christine asked curiously.

Among the few of them, the lowest rank among their fathers was a viscount. It allowed them to have enough status and channels to understand the existence of the Beyonder's powers and potions in their pursuit of charming mysticism. But just like Audrey before, they were all unwilling to join the Nighthawks, Mandated Punishers, Machinery Hivemind, and MI9.

Moreover, the family they came from had no history traced back to a thousand years ago, either, and even the ancient nobles who had just been established in the Fourth Age of Loen Kingdom were not entirely loyal to the royal family or to the upper echelons of the military. They were not given any formula, and even if they had Beyonder ingredients, it was unlikely that they would be able to recognize it. They would not even know how to use it even if they recognized it.

This limited the possibility of Murray, Christine, and the others to become Beyonders. They could only look forward to it, but it was difficult for them to take that important step.

As for whether or not their parents had gathered the potion formula and nurtured Beyonders for their families, it was beyond their reach. After all, this was not allowed; if the King knew it, they could use this as an excuse to strip their noble titles.

Of course, there were already two traitors in the living room: Audrey, who had advanced to Sequence 8 Telepathist; and Viscount Glaint, who had collected a single serving of Beyonder ingredients. It wouldn't be long before he became a Pharmacist.

The tall, thin young man, Kance, took a sip of his coffee and said, "i won't give you a straight answer. I'll just tell you some facts.

"In addition to the traces of gas explosions in the dining room where the battle took place, various means were used to detect poison, substitutes, Ghost Screams, bullets that were solidified with holy power, and other elements. By the way, that Dark Emperor, not— Hero Bandit is in ghost condition."

It did not look like the person who had killed Rear Admiral Hurricane Qilangos, nor did it look like the person who dealt with Lanevus in the culvert… Was the person involved in the Capim case the third devotee of the Foolish Master who stole the Dark Emperor's card ? There were at least three admirers in Backlund alone"? Audrey's heart skipped a beat as she deliberately asked, "Is there an intense Beyonder battle?"

Murray, under his leadership, asked one step further, "There are Beyonders in Capim's place? Relatively strong Beyonders? And there's more than one?"

"He is just a merchant ..." Viscount Glaint involuntarily expressed his doubts.

Audrey maintained her thin smile and curious gaze, patiently waiting for Kance's reply.

Kance laughed and said, "Murray's guess is right. I can only say this much.

"Do you want me locked up by the Captain?"

Capim Place has more than one relatively strong Beyonder …

Indeed, he was no ordinary human merchant. He may be involved in many things about mysticism …

Human smuggler... Could it be that he was involved in a cult sacrifice ceremony? Mr. devotee. Fool was attacked for this?

It was roughly the same as Lanevus. It involved cults and sacrifices, as well as the descent of the True Creator…

The aim of the Foolish Master always seems to be to target these evil gods .. Is this really a dispute between the gods? Who knows how much the grand scheme of the evil gods "He" has thwarted.

The enemy of our Tarot Club is an evil god!

The rest are not qualified!

Was Mr. Fool wants to get the title "The Nemesis of Evil Gods?" Audrey pursed her lips and laughed softly in her heart.

Then, he suppressed his emotions and secretly made a confession.

Audrey, how can you do this? How can you use a Foolish Master as a joke …

…

During the day, when Klein returned to Minsk Street, he found, as he had expected, a letter from Old Kohler that had paid a train driver to deliver to his mailbox.

This is the contact method they agree on during emergencies.

Of course, according to Klein's prediction, Old Kohler, who did not know many words, could only use a simple symbol to tell him where and when they would meet. To his surprise, it was actually written in neat writing when he opened the letter.

With a quick glance, Klein made sure that it was identical to the handwriting in Daisy's vocabulary book.

Just taking off his hat and stick, he leaned his cane against the wall. He did not take off his coat because the fireplace in the room had not yet lit up, and the early November chill quietly seeped into his bones.

The letter was simple; after all, Daisy did not know many words either.

He thanked the detective for his kindness and goodwill before telling him that he returned home safely, and he finally said, in a wise manner, that he hoped he would bring a vocabulary book with him when he came to the next East Borough.

What a polite girl. He flicked his finger and burned the letter, leaving no clues.

He decided to return to the East Borough the next day and return the book to Daisy, as well as replacing Old Kohler for mail, paper, and pen delivery costs.

With this thought, he could only sigh and chuckle.

"Captain, it's my turn to approve someone else's spending claim …"

Without wasting any time, he goes out again and goes straight to Quelaag Club, where Dr. Aaron was seen more often on Friday afternoons. Klein wanted to ask about Will Auceptin, the boy who played tarot cards.

After entering the Quelaag Club in Hillston Borough, Klein said to the red-robed attendant, "A cup of marquis black tea and a serving of dessert. Send it to the corner seat of the main hall. Dr. Aaron, Reporter Mike, and the others are sitting there."

Klein has seen a relatively cold and famous surgeon, Aaron Ceres, who wears gold-framed glasses, as well as Reporter Mike Joseph of the Daily Observer, who had worked with him twice and had a pair of charming blue eyes. He also sees an aristocratic equestrian teacher, Talim Dumont, whose frequency of appearances at the club is only second to his.

"Oh, our great detective is here, and we happen to be talking about you." Talim stood up while smiling.

"Talking about bad things behind my back?" Klein joking.

Mike stood up and shook his hand.

"No, I want to hire you again."

"What's up this time?" Klein bowed to Dr. Aaron and sit at their table.

Mike chuckled and said, "I'm sure you've read the paper? Capim has been killed by the Dark Emperor Bandit Hero, and his crimes have been revealed. What a joyous event!

"And as a reporter, I should have the acumen for the news.I plan to get a list of the names of the girls rescued in East Borough from the police department to interview them. Then, I will paint Capim the cruelest, the most evil, and the most unforgivable side to the readers of the newspaper. Of course, the victims must remain anonymous."

He paused for a moment and pressed his voice.

"i also have hidden goals, or should I say, I want to use interviews to find out if these girls or their families know a relatively special friend. Who knows, it might be the Dark Emperor's Bandit Hero!"

you have found the right person.The corner of Klein's mouth is almost twitching.

He smiled at Mike and said, "We've been working together on the East Borough issue. We have enough familiarity and trust, so I have no reason to refuse."

"i look forward to a fun partnership." Mike extended his hand. "We'll start tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and we'll be paid the same as last time for a total of ten pounds."

At that time, Dr. Aaron, who had been listening on the side, said, "Sherlock, I want to hire you as well. Tonight, or after dinner."

It seemed like my business was improving recently. Klein asked amusedly, "Will it go against Mike's request?"

"No." Aaron shook his head. “My luck recently was pretty good. It made me suspect that my bad luck was due to the reverse Wheel of Fortune card of the boy and the words he spoke. I was very troubled and confused in this regard. I swear to God that I was very kind to her, and I treated her with the best of intentions. Why would he treat me like that? I wanted to visit him at his house and make sure that he didn't do it on purpose. However, I'm finally afraid something similar will happen again or an accident might happen. Therefore, I want to hire you to protect me. Just for tonight. It would not go against Mike's request. How's it?"

That's what I want to do! After challenging the impossible and doing good deeds, my morals became quite good? Klein was very surprised as he said with a closed smile, "No problem, we can talk about remuneration."

…

Silver City.

Derrick Berg once again examines a translucent worm with twelve circles, the remains of Amon's avatar.

He originally wanted to ask the Foolish Master what exactly this was, but given how he had disturbed this god figure once, he could not force himself to ask as he abandoned this plan. Now, he planned to show it at the next Tarot Gathering and ask Mr. Hanged Man, Miss Justice, and the others.

After hiding the worm, Derrick suddenly thought of something. It was time for the team that went with the elder Shepherd Lovia, to explore the half-destroyed Fallen Creator temple, to return— not too far from Silver City, and head towards the direction they were headed. I have not set foot before.

He decided to take a look around. There were a few people he knew among the expedition team.